Mythology

Chapter 188 Worthy of being an ancient immortal
same time.

Yi Qidong was following Yang He's breath deep into the tomb.

What he abandoned when he was resurrected was his head, so his neck was replaced by a shadow ghost, and only his eyes could be vaguely seen flickering inside.

Yi Qidong's body is in the mortal world, but his head has fallen into the boundless hell.

Such an extreme method of resuscitation is very rare among monks.

This is called "abandoning the five senses". Next, one must abandon the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue in turn, and completely transform into the evil senses to see people and things.

"The Immaculate Buddha, the Saint...will he be resurrected today, three thousand years later?!"

Yi Qidong did not accommodate the pupil ghost. He relied on the ghost head to barely detect the traces of the remaining Yin energy, and he was getting closer and closer to the Immaculate Buddha.

"peanut."

When he encountered a fork in the road, Yi Qidong grew multiple heads.

pat.

The head rolled into the fork in the road, actively touching the taboos of the ghost realm.

Once the direction was clear, Yi Qidong continued to go deeper.

The disadvantage is that it will damage the shadow ghost. Yi Qidong can already feel the malice of the murderous ghost in his body rising, and he can only suppress it by force.

He clenched his five fingers, and the aura of the Immaculate Buddha approached a hundred meters away.

suddenly.

The tomb chamber became dead silent, and the voice of Jiuyou Su Nu's singing disappeared.

The cave, which was originally only accessible to people, suddenly became bright. The main tomb chamber was at the end, and a figure was walking slowly not far away.

"Immortal Buddha?"

Yi Qidong took out the official list, and there was no information about the seal.

The valley has been sealed for a long time, and the only one who can sneak into the tomb is the Immaculate Buddha! !
"Well? What's the situation with Taoist Corpse Dog and the others?"

Yi Qidong showed surprise on his face. Guan Bang was able to bless his own seal and he clearly sensed that the three pacification envoys were also in the main tomb chamber.

The three of them were extremely excited physically and mentally, and were at risk of going astray at any time.

wrong.

More than just excitement.

The emotions conveyed are mixed with surprise? It's like being reborn.

Yi Qidong frowned, not understanding what was so strange about the main tomb chamber that could make the pacification envoy of the murderous ghost realm lose control of himself.

He didn't care about the other pacification envoys. The key now was the Immaculate Buddha.

“Immaculate Buddha!!”

Yang He had already discovered Yi Qidong's figure. After thinking about it, he decided to contact him. In the transition of light and darkness, he had already seen a different face.

The skin was covered with hideous scars, each of which was filled with pupils.

"Try to see if you can make friends with them. If not, find a way to deal with them in the tomb."

Yi Qidong was extremely shocked and immediately determined that Yang He was a person from three thousand years ago because there was not a single defect on his body.

People and ghosts coexist harmoniously, and there must be at least three ghosts in the body!

He... is a fairy!!

Yang He perfectly fits Yi Qidong’s understanding of immortals and Buddhas, and is not the group of immortal monsters in the Dasi court!!!

"No wonder he can hide in the city. If the Immaculate Buddha wants to hide in the dark, it is difficult to spy on his whereabouts with any means available to the Imperial Court."

Yi Qidong even had the illusion that he was dwarfed by others.

He lowered his head and looked sideways for a moment, abandoning his organs and reviving them... Could this be wrong? Are the monks of later generations just a bunch of demons and monsters after all?
Yang He continued to pretend to be profound, but in fact the panel had already appeared in front of him.

If you are not careful, you will immediately go to the world of allusions and impact the killing ghost realm.

He guessed what Yi Qidong was thinking, and took the initiative to say: "Resurrection is right, now the only way to become an immortal is to merge humans and ghosts."

"senior."

Yi Qidong's thoughts of questioning Yang He vanished, and he asked in a slow tone, "Are you...really the Immaculate Buddha?"

"Immortal Buddha?"

Yang He summoned the Grand Judicial Seal and added with a smile, "Come to think of it, I do have a certain connection with your Grand Court. In one of my past lives, I was once a prince of the Shang Dynasty."

Yi Qidong looked at the Grand Judicial Seal and his attitude became respectful.

He had only heard some rumors that Dasi seemed to have some connection with Dashang, but he did not expect to get it confirmed today through the Immaculate Buddha.

"Senior, will Saint Nuwa be resurrected? What about the Nine Netherworlds Su Nu?"

Yang He raised his eyes and looked towards the pitch-black main tomb chamber. "The evil spirit in the tomb is definitely not the Nine Netherworld Lady. The immortal would not be left dead in the valley."

"Then she..."

Yang He did not reply. The pupil ghost penetrated the darkness and noticed that there was a Taoist temple built in the main tomb chamber. An evil spirit with a human face and a snake body was perched on the roof, closing its eyes and inhaling and exhaling a huge amount of Yin energy.

According to the talisman, Jiuyou Su Nu is Queen Jiang.

Yang He was not aware of what happened in Xianghuo Town afterwards. In fact, the Taoist Master Ran Deng asked Jiuyou Su Nu to create an incarnation to teach and preach, which seemed to have led to Queen Jiang becoming a snake with a human face.

At the same time, the monks who had mistakenly entered the main tomb chamber stayed in the Taoist temple, practicing in seclusion with a look of intoxication on their faces.

Yang He remained expressionless as he heard Yi Qidong explain, “Ancient books record that the Nuwa Saint will wake up after sleeping for three thousand years, but she has never been taken seriously in the Dasi court.”

“Who can tell whether it is true or false?”

Yang He said ambiguously: "I once witnessed the arrival of the Nuwa Saint in Chaoge, just when the Shang Dynasty was declining, but she returned to the sky in a moment and never cared about the mortal world again."

Yi Qidong lowered his head even more obviously, and already regarded Yang He as an immortal.

"Senior, the Eighteen Levels of Hell..."

"There are more than eighteen levels of hell. If you rush to find out, you will only sink deeper and deeper."

Yang He interrupted Yi Qidong's questioning and wanted the latter to find something for him. They must exchange interests with each other to maintain stability.

The inheritance of the Taoist tradition is unrealistic, the path to the realm of killing ghosts has been made clear, and the foundation of cultivation will be completely destroyed.

The resources were also unrealistic. Yang He would never reveal the resources that could enter the eyes of the killing ghost monks. Only these seemingly true and false secrets were kept. "Yi Qidong, take a look at the situation in the main tomb first."

Yang He's mind moved, and an eye worm appeared between Yi Qidong's eyebrows.

When Yi Qidong saw the main tomb chamber, the situation was indeed not optimistic.

He noticed that Jiuyou Su Nu seemed to be teaching.

Although the monks were still conscious, they could not help but listen to the chanting of Jiuyou Su Nu, which invisibly caused the ghost domain to continue to expand.

Yi Qidong took a step forward and immediately arrived at the main tomb chamber.

"Well."

It was as if he had been enlightened. The difficult-to-understand Sanskrit scriptures rang in his ears, and the doubts about practice that had troubled him for many years were resolved.

"No, I'll be completely lost."

Yi Qidong tried to retreat, and the Sanskrit chanting intensified.

He understood the condition of his body and soul. Years of raising ghosts had caused him to become neither human nor ghost. Some of the organs that had not been discarded had also turned into ghosts.

As a result, under the baptism of Sanskrit, the organs actually regained vitality, and even the shadow ghost that was ready to retaliate calmed down.

sizzle.

As the chanting flows through the blood vessels and meridians, the impurities in the body and soul are discharged from the pores.

Yi Qidong was ecstatic. As long as he could stay in the main tomb for another ten days, no, three days would be enough, advancement to the Yinshen ghost realm would no longer be a luxury!

"I will stay in seclusion for a while, and then deal with the trouble in the valley."

"With my willpower, there will be absolutely no problem."

Yi Qidong walked towards the Taoist temple in a daze, having a vague premonition that the baptism would be more effective under the cover of the Nine Netherworlds Su Nu.

"Besides..."

He turned around and saw Yang He also walking into the main tomb chamber.

"Besides, even immortals are not immune to worldly affairs, let alone a mortal like me. A mere three... four or five days of baptism will be fine."

Yi Qidong was about to lose consciousness when he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Yang He threw Yi Qidong away.

Yi Qidong retched at the entrance of the cave, and black smoke came into his mouth. It was the impurities that had just been removed during the baptism and returned to his body.

"I'm afraid if I stay in the ghost realm for too long, I won't be able to extricate myself."

"Impurities will cause the ghost area to expand infinitely!!"

Yi Qidong's face turned pale. The impurities produced by the three pacification agents were immeasurable. Now the ghost domain might have threatened Xishan.

"Could it be possible that the Immaculate Buddha would also be affected by the ghost realm?"

He quickly looked at Yang He and realized that he was thinking too much.

Yang He moved as if he was in an empty space, and there was no impact on him at all when he moved around in the main tomb chamber. Not long after, he had pushed open the door of the Taoist temple.

"Pure, indeed pure, there is not a single impurity in his body or soul."

Yi Qidong sensed something from the faint spiritual light emitted by Yang He, that there were at least four types of immortal bodies blessing his body and soul, and he was loved by the Heaven.

Perhaps only such an existence can survive the baptism of three thousand years.

Yi Qidong closed his pores and came to the main tomb chamber again. His body and soul resisted the baptism. He barely maintained his sanity and followed Yang He's steps.

"We have to take the pacification envoy out of the main tomb chamber. The ravine involves Buddhism. God knows how many ordinary people in Xishan will be killed or injured if we don't stop it."

What he feared most was not death or injury, for he was well aware of the evilness of Buddhist methods.

Yi Qidong rushed into the Taoist temple, where there was a straight corridor with retreat rooms on both sides, from which came uncontrollable laughter.

"Hahaha."

“I never thought that I would be able to meet an immortal before my lifespan runs out!”

"When all the dust and makeup are washed away, our bodies and souls will no longer be products of this mortal world!!"

Their words were crazy and the three pacification envoys were skeptical at first, but after experiencing the baptism firsthand, their minds were filled with distracting thoughts.

Yang He has now found Yu Zheng's retreat room.

“Become an immortal! Become an immortal! I will help the Third Ancestor rule the Zishi Sect!!”

Yu Zheng was already extremely skinny, and after all the impurities were removed, he was almost polished into a Yin object, but this did allow his corpse-transmigration immortal body to take a step further.

It is a rudimentary form of a corpse-reincarnated immortal body.

Yang He grabbed Yu Zheng and slapped him twice, with his index finger pointing at his forehead.

"Who is preventing the Fourth Patriarch of the Zishi Sect from becoming an immortal?"

Yu Zheng opened his eyes, and regained consciousness under Yang He's intimidation. He then said with lingering fear: "Third Ancestor, I... I don't think I have offended you, right?"

"The Third Ancestor spared no effort to rescue me. I have no way to repay you, but..."

Yang He was too lazy to pay attention to Yu Zheng and directly threw the latter into the Linglong Pagoda.

The three pacification envoys were the main forces that allowed the ghost domain to expand. The exquisite pagoda isolated impurities, which was also a lucky opportunity for Yu Zheng.

He was about to leave the retreat room when he saw a reflection on the mirror-like wall.

The reflection was exactly the same as Yu Zheng's. The dead face opened its mouth, and then walked out of the wall step by step, revealing the outline of his figure.

Yang He looked around and saw densely packed dead faces appearing everywhere in the Taoist temple.

They were all monks who died in the tomb.

"It's not easy. It is said that many inspectors died at the hands of Jiuyou Su Nu."

[Vulgar things: Heart is born, heart is born and blood is born]

[Related allusion: "Blood Pit Ghost", whether to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the allusion world]

"When in doubt, go to the anecdote world and see if Queen Jiang can solve this disaster from the source three thousand years ago."

(End of this chapter)